
"Is anyone among you sick? Then he must call for the elders of the church and they are to pray over him, anointing him in the name of the Lord; and the prayer offered in faith will restore the one who is sick, and if he has commited sins, they will be forgiven him." James 5:14-15
I know that by the stripes of Jesus we are healed. His sacrifice was enough--- more than enough for whatever is wrong with me. I have come to rezlize that it is not in my timing that the healing will come. It is not in the timing of the Pastors and women of faith who have prayed withough ceasing for me. It is up to God alone. He is going to perform the miracle in my life so that He may have the most glory from it.
He will be the one who completes the good work that he has begun in me. I know that I must be found faithful. I know that I must be the one that endures.
I thought that I had surrendered all to Him. I thought that I had laid everything down at His feet. What I realized today is that there are still parts of me that are hanging on. The Uzziah in me must die so that I may see the Lord high and lifted up.
I am still relying on what I see instead of what God said, I am still too dependent on myself and my own abilities. I am still striving for answers istead of allowing God to be my everything.
I have gotten off the cross one too many times. I have not allowed it to finish its work. Well today, that ends. I am staying on the cross this time. I am not looking for the asnwers, the solution, but instead I am looking to the Lord.
My hearts cry has become this:
"Everything I once held dear, I count it all as loss,
Lead me to the cross where your love poured out, bring me to my knees , Lord I lay me down, rid me of myself, I belong to you... oh lead me... lead me to the cross."
This is the tool that God is using to bring about my death so that I can rise and walk in newness of life.


